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mori's festival fun Mori had been preparing for this day for a whole week now. He'd tried scouring Nebula Island to find comet shards but he just hadn't been lucky enough, and that was when he came up with his brilliant idea of becoming a merchant at the Star Monarch Festival. Since then he had been growing and collecting his little marimo ball friends for several weeks, and carefully placing them in tiny glass vials. The perfect gift for any Stelciar or Ph...

kinnie's comet dust It was a drizzly day on Nebula island and along the rocky cliff face a bright shimmering orange glimmer could be seen wandering the rocks. Kinnie or Kinka, was exploring the rocky part of the shore in the hopes to find some layward comet shards that had gotten stuck in the cracks of the rocks, or were washed into them by the rolling waves of the ocean surrounding the island. She clung with her little bean fingers to the rock like a barna...

Fleeting fireworks   Coral and Mizue had a wonderful time at the Star Monarch Festival so far. They had met at the festival several weeks prior and had been in each others company since. So far they had been eating great food, found a crazy hidden stall selling 'gold salmon gifts' and now they were enjoying a nice stroll in each others company. They had climbed and flew to a hill further away from the stalls at the beach, and they were beginning to ...

The Star Monarch Festival was in full swing, and stalls lined the beach of Nebula Island. Stelciar and Phosray flew this way and that, buying, selling and even playing carnival games! The beach was packed! Among the crowds a Stelciar with a rather large blue witches hat meandered. His hats accessories of a variety of ocean wonders glinted in the dim overhead festival lightbulbs, held precariously by bits of twine and string entangled through each stall. Mizue was his name and he was on the hu...

mori and the magician's performance The clouds lazily flew by as the sun shone down on the rooftops of a sleepy little town. Amongst the ceramic tiled roofs, a creamy beige and vibrant green Stelciar lay. His small leaves waving back and forth amongst the gentle breeze.  A fly buzzes down to land on one such leaf nestled on the side of his left ear. Bothered, the little Stelciar swats it with a paw, before cracking open a single warm brown eye to glare at ...